Ling Chen's reaction was incredibly swift. At the moment the Purple Cloud Xuan Python pressed in, he had already escaped from the rock wall's pit and quickly swam towards the surface of the Cold Pool.
With a cracking sound, the rock wall below shattered like tofu under the impact of the Purple Cloud Xuan Python, its head deeply embedded in the rock, and its purple tail swept towards Ling Chen's waist.
Ling Chen was well-prepared. The Thunder Shadow Sword was unsheathed, containing three points of the Thunder Intent, and transformed into a dazzling sword light that slashed out.
Clang!
Thunderbolts poured down fiercely, hacking heavily at the tail of the Purple Cloud Xuan Python. The blazing sparks ignored the coldness of the pool water and splattered wildly. However, this strike did not penetrate the defense of the Purple Cloud Xuan Python, leaving only a white mark on its scales.
"What kind of defense is this? Ordinary sword techniques are completely ineffective."
